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Falling For Victory

Through my heart the nights go crawling,
Whilst my mind isa bawling,
Bawling out the feelings within.
As a result of this my santy's grown thin.
Once it snaps,
I'll feel as though I am falling,
Falling, and I might not win...
As I am falling I might think,
"What if I land and begin to sink?
Sink from her eyes,
And into her pits of hatred and fear?
Will her screams drown me out?
Or will my pleas she hear?"
But, what if I win?
Will her heart I be in?
Will her love to my heart she lend?
Or choose to be just a friend?
Are these feelings that I feel for her for real?
Or will my heart need time to heal?